Wish I knew where she abides
What are the fears that she hides
Behind this unimpassioned face
The frailty behind this stoic grace
I wish that I knew.
Though devoid of colors
Yet so full of lure
Is there a contempt in her eyes?
Or she just wants to be sure
I wish that I knew
Is this ivy or myrtles
She wears in her braided hair
In her heart is love which kindles
Or just a fleeting flare
What are the fears that she hides
Behind this unimpassioned face
The frailty behind this stoic grace
I wish that I knew.
Though devoid of colors
Yet so full of lure
Is there a contempt in her eyes?
Or she just wants to be sure
I wish that I knew
Is this ivy or myrtles
She wears in her braided hair
In her heart is love which kindles
Or just a fleeting flare
How I wish, that I knew !
5 comments:
this one is the best..
nd i guess it impressed the right people sometim back !!
thanks sumit !!!
it did impressed the rite people but somehow i cud not pursue the rite course after that... :(
beautiful imagery
Once again another great poem by u buddy..:)
too gud... simply loved this
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